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Amit Upadhye - Tony Montana Lyrics

[Chorus]
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
Woke up in the club, Dolce Gabbana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
Posted in the club, Dolce Gabbana


[Verse 1]
'Bouta kill the mic with the Pizza Hut Delivery
Ballin' old school like I play for fuckin' hickory
Finna cook the beat I ain’t talkin' rotisserie
Fuckin with my steez ima turn ya into history
Oo, I Feel like Tony Montana
Oo, Pull up with dolce Gabbana
Oo, Got so much drip y’all fuckers think I’m straight out of that Louisiana

Tony Montana in the copa cabana
Got a 20 on me I don’t wear a bandana
I be ballin' on these hoes like I play for Atlanta
I be smokin' all that Cuban like I’m livin' in Havana
Chopper on me lots of stick play wit it
Runnin up the commas and I’m runnin' up the digits
Runnin up the digits and I’m runnin' up on Bridgette
She got a new ass she said babe do you dig it
Hop up in the pussy man I had to take a visit
Yea She fuck me everyday and I always got permission
Haters gonna hate cause they hatin' on the vision
Cookin with the heat like I’m in the fuckin kitchen
Haters on my dick but they be beefin' for the clout
I got angels all around me and that’s word to Mike Trout
Always gonna win mothafucka no doubt
Never switched up on no one that’s what I’m really about
Y’all better stay in your lane or change routes mothafucka
So much money in my fuckin bank account mothafucka
I be wrecking and shredding all the fake fuckers that surround me
Legends and legends pass in the battlegrounds around me
Seconds and seconds pass as I’m murdering the flow
Who the greatest in the game yea my homies they already know


[Chorus]
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
Woke up in the club, Dolce Gabbana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
I feel like Tony Montana
Posted in the club, Dolce Gabbana


[Verse 2]
Black ink on them white lines y’all fuckers think it’s a hate crime
My minds like a prison cause all these bars come from my mind
I’m a savage mothafucka I am not average
Ballin on y’all mothafuckas like madden
Spittin that fire you might need a bandage
I’m doin' my job I’m just doing the damage
Ice mothafucka I got the patek
Switching the flow up now it’s automatic
Shockin' the game yea ain’t talkin' static
She fuckin with me and I think she’s fanatic
Droppin' these bars yea this shit is a classic
They wanted a banger now I let em have it

Damn, in this mothafucka like a G6
Shinin even in night like an eclipse
Got all this ice on me like a damn ice rink
Pull up on y’all yea we make ya team extinct
Oo, Pull up, al Pacino
Who the greatest yea all the real G’s know
We high rollers when we hit the casino
Yea I’m the hottest like I came out of Reno